The summer was quite a beautiful one, bringing many across international waters to Baymard.
Some also came through unknowingly, but suddenly felt like never leaving.
It's been 2 days since Frederik, Kilmonga, Bain, Decan and a few others arrived at Baymard.
Who can tell them why such a place existed and they in Tenola knew nothing about it?
Fortunately, Pyron was very similar to Morg language, so they could understand and communicate with the people here too.
Finally, they could now put a face to the one that has been sending people to protect and rescue all this while.
His Majesty Landon Barn of Baymard.
They thought he should be arrogant and snobbish, after building such a wonderful place for himself, but still smacked them in the face after seeing how humble he was.
Damn.
What was a monarch? This was a monarch!
